Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's tale. King John. King Richard II. First and second parts of King Henry IV. King Henry V. First and second parts of King Henry VIG. Routledge & sons, limited, 1875 |
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... bring her to try with main - course . [ A cry within . ] A plague upon this howling ! they are louder than the weather , or our office . Re - enter Sebastian , Antonio , and Gonzalo . Yet again ? what do you hear ? Shall we give o'er ...
... bring her to try with main - course . [ A cry within . ] A plague upon this howling ! they are louder than the weather , or our office . Re - enter Sebastian , Antonio , and Gonzalo . Yet again ? what do you hear ? Shall we give o'er ...
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... bring forth more islands . Gon . Ay ? Ant . Why , in good time . Gon . Sir , we were talking that our garments seem now as fresh as when we were at Tunis at the mar- riage of your daughter , who is now queen . Ant . And the rarest that ...
... bring forth more islands . Gon . Ay ? Ant . Why , in good time . Gon . Sir , we were talking that our garments seem now as fresh as when we were at Tunis at the mar- riage of your daughter , who is now queen . Ant . And the rarest that ...
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... bringing wood in slowly : I'll fall flat ; Perchance , he will not mind me . Trin . Here's neither brush nor shrub , to ... bring my wood home faster . Ste . He's in his fit now ; and does not talk after the wisest . He shall taste of my ...
... bringing wood in slowly : I'll fall flat ; Perchance , he will not mind me . Trin . Here's neither brush nor shrub , to ... bring my wood home faster . Ste . He's in his fit now ; and does not talk after the wisest . He shall taste of my ...
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... bring thee where crabs grow , And I with my long nails will dig thee pig - nuts ; Show thee a jay's nest , and instruct thee how To snare the nimble marmozet ; I'll bring thee To clust'ring filberds , and sometimes I'll get thee Young ...
... bring thee where crabs grow , And I with my long nails will dig thee pig - nuts ; Show thee a jay's nest , and instruct thee how To snare the nimble marmozet ; I'll bring thee To clust'ring filberds , and sometimes I'll get thee Young ...
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... bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal . What a pied ninny's this ! Thou scurvy patch ! — I do beseech thy ...
... bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal . What a pied ninny's this ! Thou scurvy patch ! — I do beseech thy ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal shame signior Sir Andrew Ague-cheek sir John Sir John Falstaff Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
Passagens conhecidas
Página 374 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
Página 223 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...